the art of ballOOn-painting

Storm (1990)

»At that instant a dazzling claw of
lightning streaked down the length of the sky. The hedge and the distant trees seemed to
leap forward in the brilliance of the flash. Immedeately upon it came the thunder: a high,
tearing noise, as though some huge things were being ripped to pieces close above, which
deepened and turned to enormous blows of dissolution. Then the rain fell like a waterfall.«